Him...

by Hayley Johnson   Sep 28, 2007


He looks into my eyes as if they were deep oceans..and tells me he loves me. He says he would rather feel my soft lips on his than for me to give him head. He wants to hold me close just to feel my heart pound. He comes over everyday not for sex but to just be with me..he values every moment spent with me. He says im beautiful even when i just woke up and my hair is a mess. When i cry he gently wipes my tears away. He loves me and this is how I know.

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